I know how to fight, Duh. (Lookism, Viral hit, PTJ universe)

Holy Fuck! A GANGSTER!?

Happy New Year My dear Readers!

I wasn't planning on posting a new chapter today, but it's new year so I thought why not? So here we are.

I wish this year to be the best year of your life till now. I hope this year brings only happiness in your and your family's lives.

I am not good at this whole wishing new year thing, so that's all I am going to write. Hopefully, this chapter is a good way to start this year.

Peace.

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< Alex's POV >

"You know what we are doing here, standing outside the famous J High school today?" Rumi asked with her eyebrows quirked while moving closer to the camera.

I really don't like where this is going.

[ What is it? ]

[ Just tell us already ]

[ Women... ]

{ Marry me Alex! }

[ Someone kick her out! ]

"Today, we are going to," Rumi paused for a dramatic effect before looking at me and then opened her mouth to say-

No wait, don't you dare shout it out loud in presence of so many people-

"Help my friend Alex, score a girlfriend from this school!"

Fuck! Now everyone is staring at us!

[ LMAO! The girls at this school have really high standards ]

[ Dude's probably gonna get rejected ]

[ Who knows? He is handsome, maybe he have a chance ]

{ .... }

[ Her silence scares me ]

Sigh~

For those who don't remember, let me remind you what situation I got myself dragged into. A few minutes earlier, Rumi asked me for a favor, and being the kind gentleman I am(lol), I accepted to help her out. For that particular reason, we are now standing outside the 'oh so famous' J High school building, with Rumi's camera on full display with her stream going live. The title for her video? 'I helped my friend get a girlfriend' with a tiny heart at the end.

And yes, that (un)fortunate friend of hers who is going to get a girlfriend, is apparently yours truly!

Tch.

I know I did this to myself, but I really don't want to do this anymore. Helping her out is one thing, but asking out random girls and that too from a different school? I have a feeling I am going to get slapped a lot today. Seriously, just do my makeup instead! I am willing to throw away my dignity and wear lipstick just to get away from this situation!

If you think this reaction is too much, then let me fill you in with a little secret of mine. I am terrible with girls. It's not so much as to say that I act like a blabbering mess in front of them, no. I have a different problem altogether, and that is my honesty. Because of me always staying true to myself and others, whenever I strike up a conversation with a girl on my own account, I end up coming off as a really rude prick.

The last time I tried to talk with a girl I liked in my middle school, I ended up insulting her and got slapped because of it. She asked me if I liked her, to which I told her truthfully that yes I did. At the time, she looked really happy, but that mood all but vanished when she heard my answer to her next question.